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Mal Meets the Rebel	By : Bloodylilcorpse Category: +S through Z > Total Drama Island Views: 3631 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Roxanne's Pov:
I was done with being Mal's slave. Hands down. I had decided that I wasn't going back to sleep tonight, I had to come up with a way to get out of this cell and away from him, and hopefully find some way to get the front doors of this facility open and get the hell out of this place. I wasn't sure how I was going to get far with my injury, but I wasn't about to let it slow me down either. I carefully rolled back over onto my back and then onto my side facing Mal, I kept my eyes closed the entire time as I stayed alert and listened intensely for signs that Mal had fallen asleep.
Finally, after what felt like forever, Mal's breathing and body moments slowed down and sounded even enough to call it sleeping. I knew it was now or never, so carefully as I could be at this point I pulled my covers off and slowly sat up and cautiously peered over Mal's face. I waved my hand over his face a few times to check if he was still conscious, however, he showed no signs of waking up, strangely enough, he didn't look half as scary as he usually does when he was awake. He actually looked like a regular guy, maybe even one I'd like if he was...Wait?...What?...No...Just...No...I can't believe I even went there...
Where my thoughts were going, I don't know nor liked it either, so I reminded myself to quit fooling around and get those keys. Again checking his face I was relieved that I still had time, I haven't screwed up yet, so I carefully started feeling his pockets without waking him, and luck would have it he had his keys in his left pocket. I carefully fished them out as I felt my heart beat madly in my throat, as I pulled them out, Mal shifted in his sleep, but he didn't wake thankfully because if he did I was sure I was going to die. I literally felt like I was going to have a heart attack if I messed this up there would be no second chances, and Mal would make sure of that. I know I was taking the chance of running into Steve and his goons, but at this point, I didn't care anymore, I wanted out and I was gonna get out one way or another. It would be risky regardless of what I did, so I had to mentally prepare myself for that. If I set my mind to it, I knew I could do this, I just had to have a little faith in myself is all.
I gingerly made my way to the end of the bed, and got up slowly, and cringed as I sucked in my breath because of the pain that began to stab in my foot. I can do this...I can do this...I am not weak...I will get to that door on my own and unlock it and get out...
I slowly got up on both feet stiffly as I made my first step in what felt like forever, and it was a painful one. My foot began throbbing something awful, but I didn't stop, I made myself suck it up and keep going till I made it to the door, and started looking for the key I remembered using last time. This was like an insane version of deja vu, but Mal was the one in the bed this time around not me. I found the key in no time at all, but as soon as I put it in the keyhole, I heard a growl from behind me, and I felt my heart drop in the pit of my stomach. Damn it!...He's awake...How did I manage to screw this up?...
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Mal scowled as he looked at me with scorn.
I gasp as I spun around while trying to hold onto the door for support because of my throbbing foot, as I saw an angry-looking Mal bolting out of bed and swiftly coming towards me. I quickly unlock the door, sliding it open as fast as I could as I leaped out, and slammed it back into place and locked it just in time before Mal could grab me like last time. I stood a few feet away from the door trying to catch my breath and regain my balance as I shifted most of the weight onto my other foot as I held onto the keys and slowly backed away till I hit the opposite cell door on the other wall while not once breaking eye contact with Mal. He stood there regarding me with anger and what looked like betrayal which was strange coming from him, he didn't say anything for a minute almost like he was racking his brain trying to form a plan to get me to return inside the cell.
Finally, he sighed as he tiredly looked at me with an aggravated stare and said, "Red, what are you doing?..Give me the keys and get back in here. Do you want to get caught by Steve or one of his peons again?"
I took a breath and reminded myself that I wasn't weak and I wouldn't let him force me under his thumb again, and then I said with vigor, "No!..I'm not going back in there with you. You've had your fun, Mal. The game is over, so go find yourself another slave girl. I'm through with this."
I spat out the last few words angrily at him as I clenched the keys tightly in my fist as I dared him to tell me "no".
He surprised me by his next set of words, as he cocked an eye at me and said evenly, "Fine. Don't let me stop you then. I'm sure your little escort "the gang-bang squad" will be waiting for you just around the bend. Don't want to keep them waiting, do you?"
He smiled wickedly as he spoke while his piercing stare never left mine.
I glared with hatred at him as I strolled back up to cell door and spat back at him, "You can kiss my ass, Mal. I can take care of myself, I don't need you."
He smirked as he tilted his head to the side and said with a drawl, "Is that what you really think, is it?...You think you can just waltz right out of this cell, and leave, do you?...Fancy yourself leaving in a cab too, princess?.."
I growled at him as I raised my hand with the keys about to throw them at him, but I stopped myself short because I remembered the aftermath of last time I made this mistake, he was trying to piss me off so I'd throw them at him. That sneaky little...
"Aww!...So close, toots." He leered at me as he taunted me with a smirk that began to form onto his lips as he said, "I thought for sure you'd get mad enough and throw them at me again. I guess I was wrong."
I smirked back at him and said, "Tough luck, asshole."
He glowered at me and said, "Give me the keys, Red."
"Or you'll do what?" I spat back at him as I gained some of my confidence back.
"I'll spare you your life, and your punishment might even be light if it pleases me, but that all depends on you, toots. You really wanna die tonight?" Mal said with that dangerously tone and wicked grin of his.
I faltered for a brief moment because of his taunting gaze, but then I swallowed my fears once again, trying to hide the tremor in my voice as I said, "You won't do it."
"Oh?...You think not...Keep playing with me, Red and we'll see about that." He said holding onto the bars as he leaned his face into them and continued, "I'm running out of patience with you."
"I am not opening that cell door, Mal." I leaned my face in too and continued, "I'm not afraid of you. You have no control over me."
He stared into my eyes for a moment longer as though he was searching for my fears, I flinched when he reached out his hand to grab me, but I quickly backed away, and he laughed.
Then he pulled out his walkie and said to me, "Last chance, toots. What's it gonna be?"
My eyes flickered between him and the walkie, I knew if I said no, I'd be screwed, but I wasn't about to say yes either, so I looked him in the eye again and said, "What do you think?...I'd rather die than let you have your damn keys back."
I didn't wait for his reply as I stormed off and made my escape, but I did hear it and the following noise of static as their voices faded into the background as I ran on. It wasn't long until I was cut short when I heard footsteps and voices headed in my direction, I spun around and ran back down the hall past Mal as I saw Mal shouting orders to his men behind me to capture me.
Mal was shouting for me to come back and screaming my name which with curses, but I never looked back and I never stopped running, I had to find a place to hide before they found me. I ran past roll after roll of cells, then an idea hit me.
Mal's Pov:
That little bitch...After everything, I've done for her...And she pulls this shit...I clearly underestimated what she was capable of...When I get my hands on her, I won't make the same mistake again...
My thoughts ran rapidly as I watch her helplessly try to flee my men, Pete stopped by as I finished using her pocket knife to spring myself out as I put away the knife and said hotly, "Well?!...Any sign of her?..."
"N-No, Boss...I think she got away." Pete said looking nervously at me as the others returned back to the cell.
I could see that none of them had her, so I turn back to around to Pete as I stepped out of the cell and the halls grew quiet as I said lividly in an even tone, "Pete, I want you to take a handful of men and check the second floor," I turned to the rest of the crew as Pete took a few and left, and continued, "...the rest of you, keep a lookout all over the main floor. When you find her, bring to me unharmed, I'll deal with her myself."
They all acknowledged my order and immediately either took the elevator down or took the stairway in pursuit of my defiant little hellcat. I stayed behind, because if I knew Red she was still on this floor hiding somewhere. She had some real guts pulling a stunt like this, and if I didn't find her before dawn I was going to be ripping someone's throat out soon due to my lack of patience. Looking down close to the cell, I spotted one of the bats my boys left behind, I took hold of it as I started running the end of it across the bars of every cell down the hall causing it to echo a jarringly-loud clacking sound off the walls. I smiled like the devil himself as I continued down the hall taking my time and whistling my favorite tune all the while glancing from cell to cell looking for my troublesome little doll.
"Oh Roxanne," I called in a mocking tone as my voice carried through the air as I continued on, "Where are you?...Come out...Come out where ever you are...I swear I won't hurt you if you do...I'll even drop the sex thing tonight too...I give you my word..."
Roxanne's Pov:
I laid underneath a bed in one of the cells, as I waited for the sound of feet and voices to die down as I tried to stay calm and collected. I needed to my clear head and I needed to find a way out without getting caught. Then I thought to myself that I needed to find a weapon before Mal finds me first if I had to I'd use a bed board again if I couldn't find anything else to use. I quickly and carefully pulled myself out from under the bed and began searching the current cell I was in for anything that could be used to my advantage. Looking around there really wasn't anything that could be of any good use, then I hear a loud continuous noise that was drawing nearer by the second headed my way. It sounded like someone was dragging a metal object across the bars of each cell, and it was clacking so loudly it made my ears hurt. I swear the guys on the other side of this hall on Mal's floor could probably hear this, it was deafening and it made my insides crawl. It was almost right on me, and then I heard Mal's voice ringing in the air as he taunted me. This was a nightmare like some kind of funhouse from hell.
I ran to the wall the furthest from the opening space where I knew Mal would see me and pulled up a chair as I waited anxiously for him to pass by, and hopefully, I would go unnoticed. The lockers gave me a good place to hide since I was so small in stature, and I could see a little bit around the corner too, but still not enough.
How'd he get out of that cell so fast?!...I got the keys...Unless one of his guys has another set on them, I just don't see how he did it...He really does know what he's doing...He can't be human...Is he a demon from Hell?...
My thoughts were interrupted when I heard him pause close to my cell, I didn't dare try to take a peek; I pressed myself further into the wall as flat and straight as I could beside the lockers as I heard him fiddling with the door.
How'd he find me so fast?!...This is crazy...I don't want to die...
The cell door glided open with loud creaking sound and stopped, but Mal said nothing as I heard his footstep draw near. He stopped near the wall I where stood hiding, I slowly crouched down as I leaned further into the locker I was hiding near. He looked into my direction and started walking my way, I felt my heart beating like a life-line as he drew closer and closer, he finally stopped at the locker I was hiding behind and started jimmying it open. I did my best to keep my breathing down as I cover my mouth with my hands, and waited. In less than a minute, he had it open and was rummaging around inside it, within no time at all he apparently found what he was looking for as he pocketed it and slammed the locker door shut. I breathed a sigh of relief as I was thankful it was the locker he was interested in and not me, but it was too soon to celebrate because as soon as he spun around and was about to leave, he tripped over the chair I place beside me.
My stomach dropped because as soon as he stumbled as he swore and hit the ground, he looked up and our eyes connected. He smiled like he was about to have his ice cream and cake both at the same time, and quickly got up, and so did I. I wasted no time pulling myself up, and standing my ground as I waited and watched to see what he would do first. He watched me get up and chuckled when he saw me grimaces in pain as I shuffled my weight to my other foot.
He stared at me for a moment longer like he was sizing me up, and trying to figure the best way to catch me off guard, then he smirked as he tilted his head while his eyes never left mine as he smoothly, but dangerously said, "I'm amazed you actually got this far on that wounded leg of yours, toots. You're far from the spoiled little princess, I thought you were when I first met you."
He started walking towards me slowly, taking his time as he enjoyed tormenting me as he took in my rigid stature as though he was truly fascinated by it. I could feel myself starting to tremble, but I did my best to still it, I refuse to show fear in sight of this monster, so I glared back at him as fiercely as I could while holding my head high.
He chuckled as he stopped in front of the chair which was the only thing that separated us as I used my hand to lean back against the locker a little to steady myself, he didn't try to remove the chair. It was almost like it wasn't even there as he stood boring his evil eyes into mine that in return were burning back into his.
He licked his lips like they were dry and were in need of water as he continued where he left off, "To put it bluntly, you're one hell of a woman. You dare defy me over and over, and still have the audacity to glare back at me with those eyes. I'd be lying if I said it didn't admire you, but sadly I can't let this continue any further. So say goodnight, Red."
He swiftly made a go to grab me, but I slammed myself back against the wall as he barely missed me by not much, he then quickly flew towards me, but before he could come any closer I snatched the chair up as fast and as hard as I could and hit him with it, with as much force as I could summon knocking him back a few feet which was enough for me to escape. I ran out the door and slammed it back into place and locked him in to buy me some time to get away. I heard him growl as he raced up to the door, but I didn't stick around this time, I ran. I was almost to the elevator when I heard him slamming the door open, I looked back only once to see him pounding into my direction like a bat out of hell, I turned my focus back to the elevator and ran faster. I made it and started punching the button to get it open over and over, I was too scared to look back fearing that if I did Mal would be there to grab me from behind. Finally, the damned thing opened, and I jumped in and pressed like crazy the button to close the door, and as soon as it did. I heard Mal slam into it as he began shouting and pounding on the doors demanding that I open them, but there was no chance in hell I would. I press the button that would send me to the main floor and waited anxiously until then.
Mal's Pov:
Shit!...She's getting good...If I know how she's thinking, she's headed to the main floor...I gotta beat her there...
I headed down the stairway as fast as I could without falling or tripping all the way down. All the while I pondered on how I would handle the situation once I got her in my grasp again, she was much more clever than I thought. Was she always this clever?...Thinking back to when I first met her, she did prank Chris pretty good, and she did have a few good fight moves, but they were not enough to defeat me...She'd have to come up with something better is she hopes to ever come close to matching my skills...
I smirked to myself as I wondered just what she plans to do when and if she runs into Steve and his band of merry fools. While I was looking for her in the cells, Pete had called me back and told me he saw no sign of her but said the boys on the main floor spotted Steve and his men there instead. She'll wish she listened to me when she does run into them because if I know Steve, he'll ravish her without the decency of at least getting a room. He was sloppy, and that was his downfall when it comes down to it. I made it to the last set of stairs, and I could hear the elevator still going down, I still had time to snag her if I keep up the pace.
Minutes later, I hear the doors open and I'm only less than twenty steps away, but it still wasn't good enough, so I started skipping steps and finally made it out the doors and see her looking down the halls just a few yards away. As the doors I open close with a thump, I see it caught her attention as her eyes lock onto mine. I see the fear in them as she turns on her heel and flees like a doe being hunted by its predator. I follow and chase after her, but make no sound or attempt at calling after her because it would only draw Steve and his peons to her faster, and I'd be damned if they get to lay with her before I did. I had already made claims over her, and I'll kill anyone that dare touch what is mine.
As soon as I followed her around the corner, she had vanished and Steve's flock of fools were all gathered round as David, Steve right-hand man was arguing with some of my boys. Steve stood nearby watching with a curious look on his face as though he found the entire thing amusing to withhold somehow.
I stood there a moment gathering myself and as I caught my breath, the stairs took most of my breath away. As in shape as I was, that was still quite a workout in just a short amount of time trying to beat an elevator and caught a foolish girl who was gonna get it when I got a hold of her. By then, my breathing evened out and I called out to my boys and they turned around in my direction and rushed over as they waited for my next set of orders to be stated.
With bat in hand, I waited for Steve as he strolled on up to me with a smirk forming on his face as he stopped a few feet from me and smugly said, "Well...If it's not the king of juvie...It's been awhile since we had our last little brawl. This is round two I take it?..."
"Get out of my way Steve, or I'll make you wished you stayed in your cell tonight." I taunted back at him as I tapped my bat against my shoulder.
My boys stood ready if he decided he wanted to make something of this and to be honest, I was hoping he would as I stood waiting for his reply with a wicked grin plastered on my face.
Steve flexed his muscles as a grin also spread across his face and said with as much bravo, "If I go back to my cell tonight Mal, it's gonna be with your chick, and I can promise you she'll never come back to you after she's had a taste of this."
He indicated the last bit of words with his hand towards his privates as he sloppily grinned at me with fevered lust.
That son of a bitch...
I looked at him for a minute, then threw my head back and laughed as he stood there with a stupid confused look on his face, and then I took my bat faster than he could even register it in his mind and smacked him in the face with it. That's when all the fun started. Fists flew and so did bodies. I smiled as I wiped Steve's blood from my face as I drew my fist back and landed a punch in his face and didn't stop after that.
Roxanne's Pov:
As soon as I came around that corner off of the elevator, as I ran from Mal, I almost ran into one of the guys from Steve's gang. I stopped myself just barely in time as I dropped to the floor and crawled underneath a skirted table in the main entrance hall, and waited for them to pass, but had no such luck. Peering carefully out from under the tablecloth, I spied Mal just rounding the corner as well, he stopped and was looking around like he was searching for an alternative, but found none. I could tell he was out of breath as he stood panting heavily on the spot, it wasn't long until Steve had caught on and both groups of delinquents acknowledged each other as though it was a face off.
I got chills when Steve made that comment about me, and then I saw for just a tiny moment what I could have sworn was a look of jealousy in Mal's eyes right before he laughed in Steve's face, and then swung his bat at him which initiated the whole fight. I watched as Mal repeated his fight with Steve that day I almost got ravished by him, Steve and saw with anxiety the look of pure joy in Mal's eyes as he fought Steve and some of the other guys there. He literally enjoyed this kind of thing. The only time I ever enjoyed a fight was in Kung Fu classes I took in grade school, but those were totally different from this. I admit I enjoyed kicking some serious butt back at my current high school when the person who started it deserved it, but this was insane. Mal was just maiming these guys just of what looked to him as pure fun, but to me, it looked as pure madness. There was something seriously wrong with that guy, and it bothered me. How I ever could sleep at night with him beside me was unnerving...
At the moment while everyone was distracted, I carefully crept out from underneath the table as I speedily made my way down the hall trying to avoid being drawn into the fight that took up most of the hallway. Through all the noise and ruckus and bodies flying, I couldn't get to the front door exit, so I decided to find a place to hide until things died down. I jogged down another hall on the left and started looking at the names of the labels on the doors until one caught my eye...
...Library...
I also loved going to the library, and I had no idea that this juvie had one, so you can only imagine my joy as my eyes lit up like a little kid in front of a candy store. I pulled out Mal's keys and tried key after key until I got to the ninth one, and it opened, I quickly stepped inside and stood there for a moment taking in the sight. I really loved books. For a brief moment, I forgot all about Mal and juvie, and just ran toward the nearest bookshelf as I let my fingers glide over the book titles until one caught my eye; I picked it up and sat down in a nearby chair and became engrossed in it. I jumped when I heard a loud crashing noise which brought me back to my current realization of why I was in here. I got up quickly and headed towards to the door with intentions of locking it.
How could I be so foolish?...I gotta get that door locked before someone finds me in here...
Before I could make it towards the door, I stopped in my tracks as my heart froze over when I saw the doorknob slowly turn. I quickly ran to the nearest bookshelf and hide as I cautiously peer around the shelf to see who it was.
Mal's Pov:
Through all the chaos I loved so much and all the fighting, I caught sight of something red flash passed me in the hall in the corner of my eye, I turned in time to see Roxanne rush past several of Steve's peons fighting a few of my boys as she turned a corner and disappeared from sight. I smiled, I got her now. I punched and kicked a few idiots out of my path as I made my way towards the direction I saw her fled, and followed hot on her trail. I caught up with her and no time, but I stayed hidden as I watched her sprint down the hall and then stop in front of a door and began searching for a key to unlock. I was curious to see why she looked so interested in this door when I saw her eyes lit up when she stopped in front of it. As soon as she opened it and disappeared inside, I hurriedly made my way towards and looked up to read the door label to find that it was only the library. Really?...This is what excited her?...What could be so fascinating about a room full of dusty old books?...
I looked through the framed-glass window in the door as I watched her look from book to book as I rolled my eyes. I seriously could not believe she could be a book nerd, just like Mike's little nerdy friend, Cam. I ran my fingers through my hair as I sighed, but either way, she wasn't getting away this time I thought to myself with a smirk as I turned the doorknob.
As I opened the door, I saw she had done fled and hid somewhere, which was fine by me because I could play this game too.
Roxanne's Pov:
I waited as the door slowly opened and revealed Mal's tall figure as he strolled in closing the door and turning the lock as he turned back around surveying the room. I knew he was looking for me before he even started talking.
"Already, fun's over Red," He called as he started looking down the bookshelf aisles in an annoyed tone as he went on to say, "You stole my keys, locked me in your cell, had the audacity to throw a chair at me, tricked me into fighting Steve for you, and now you're hiding in the library. What are you going to do now?...Force Shakespeare onto me?.."
I said not a word, I knew better than to blow my cover, and that was exactly what he was going for and I will not give him that advantage over me. I watched as he continued to look from aisle to aisle as I carefully maneuvered around him as he also continued to taunt me as I tried to come up with a plan to get past him again. I sneak up front and hid behind the front counter frantically looking for something I could use as a weapon, but only found a stupid stapler, so I grabbed it just as I saw Mal headed in my direction. I stayed ducked down as I tried to carefully peer through a stack of binders neatly placed upright like books as I watched him drew near. I crouched down even further because he was getting too close and I didn't want to be seen this time around. I sat underneath the counter as I waited for him to pass. My foot by now went from throbbing to this searing burning pain that left me feeling like I was walking on needles and glass. I tried to keep my breathing even, and breath slowly, but it was getting really hard at this point. I didn't know how much more of it I could take, to be honest.
Then suddenly a shadow towers over me as I dreaded to look up and see Mal looking down at me with a curious look on his face, "Found you...You want me to hide this time, toots?"
I glower at him as I back away from the counter and get up with stapler still in hand but hidden from sight, pulling myself up to my fullest high which compared to Mal isn't much.
I spat back with as much defiance I could throw at him as I said, "Sure, but I wouldn't count on me sticking around to look for you."
He chuckled at my response as he said, "Oh trust me, Red, you won't have to worry about that. I'm not letting you slip away this time. Now kindly hand over my keys before I wring that pretty little neck of yours."
I growled as I flatten myself further into the wall and continue to glare daggers back at him, then I replied, "Not until you tell me where you got them, and why you think you need them so badly."
Mal raised an eyebrow at my comment and smirked as he said, "It doesn't matter how I got them, or even why. They are mine, and if you don't give them to me, I will jump over that counter and take them by force. Do you really want me to hurt you that bad, Roxanne?"
I huffed at his reply and march up to him behind the counter and say, "Fine. Take them."
He reaches out his hand on the counter and waits for me to give him the keys, and I reach back and smash the stapler down on his hand as he lets of hissing sound of pain and then curses as he looks back up at me dangerously as he smirks and says, "That's it toots, I've run out of patience. I didn't want to get rough with you, but apparently, you like to play that way."
As soon as those words left his mouth he attempted to grab me, but I ran out from behind the counter and continue to run towards the bookshelves looking for a place to hide and regroup.
"Roxanne!" Mal roared as he came running after me, but I kept dodging him behind and between aisles of books as we continued this game of cat and mouse.
"You know," He said in a more even tone as soon as he calmed down, he continued, "I spoilt you, and that's where I went wrong. I should have broken you the day I had you in the jacuzzi. Ever since then you have done nothing but defy me. I even went as far as doctoring your helpless little ass in the infirmary and even held myself back from taking you all the way tonight in the tub and in your bed. Hell, I even took you out on my turf and feed you like a princess, and this is how you repay my kindness?!.."
I grimaced with a tiny stab of guilt at his words, his idea of spoiling me was twisted and deluded, if this was his idea of romance, it disturbed me. I wish he could just...
Before I could finish that thought, he appeared out of nowhere, and pinned me to the bookshelf as he towered over me glaring down at me darkly as he said, "You know what else?"
I gulped and squeaked out, "W-What?"
He looked at me for a minute like he couldn't decide what he wanted to say, and then finally he leaned his face in closer to mine as he said, "I've never found anyone who is as much of a hardass as you are. We made a deal Roxanne, and you didn't follow up on your end of it. I get you and you get my protection. I'm still waiting for my piece of the cake."
I sobered up immediately and spat back, "Damn it Mal!," I shouted as I pointed my finger in his face as I raged on, "I'm a person not a thing and you need to learn to respect that. I have feelings, and I have...I have self-respect for myself. I'm not having sex at the age of sixteen, and I'm sure as hell am not having it with you. You don't love, respect, or even give two shits about me! You can't treat people like your slaves and expect them to just accept it because you want them to, you-,"
"So that's what this is all about is it, toots?!," He said cutting me off with a smirk as he chuckled dryly at me as grabbed my hand and went on, "You want me to love you is that it?"
I angrily locked my eyes onto his as I snarled back, "No, I don't want your "idea" of love. It's crazy and it's wrong, and-,"
"Whatever, Roxanne!," He drawled back at me smiling deviously down at me as he continued, "Don't think for a minute I didn't catch the way you looked at me when I ran carrying you to the elevator. I saw those looks you gave me, and I know for a fact that you wanted it just as much as I did back in that towel closet."
I blushed as I glowered back him as I screamed in his face, "I don't remember the elevator incident, Mal! I was half-conscious then, and I did not want any part of what you pulled in the towel closet or even the nurse's bathroom. You took it upon yourself to take advantage of me, and I still hate you for it. I will never forgive you or trust you again!"
I screamed the last sentence as loud as I could as I brought my face inches from his as I could feel my rage boiling inside and out as he glared down at me in return.
"Liar!..," He hissed back at me as he pushed me further into the bookshelf preventing me from going anywhere as he snarled on, "If you didn't want it as you say you didn't, then you would have fought me harder than you did. I could tell you wanted it as much as I did, I could feel it when you clung to me if you had let me you would have enjoyed it further. It's not like I was aiming to get you pregnant!"
We both stood there panting heavily as we glared at each other. I snatched back my other hand and planted both of them against the bookshelf as I stood there never losing eye contact.
In a more calmer tone, I said, "You still don't get it, I don't want to have sex with someone I don't love, and I don't want to do it now either."
"What does love have to do with it?!..," Mal growled back at me as he went on, "People have sex all the time without "love involved". Why should it matter whether or not we do it out of love or not?"
I growl at him out of frustration because he just wasn't getting it, and then I pounded my fist on his chest at the same time as I sigh and replied in annoyance, "Because Mal I want to give myself to for the first time to the person I love, not to some pervert or in your case some psychopath, but someone who feels the same as I do."
He narrowed his eyes and said, "You mean someone like Duncan?...I've watched you, Roxanne. I see the way you smile and laugh when you're with him. You never smile at me that way!"
At that last statement we both blushed, and Mal averted his eyes from mine for a moment and then I say, "I don't like Duncan that way. He's got a girlfriend, and besides, he's just my friend, and probably the only one I have here thanks to you. What do you have against me anyway?"
He smirked down at me and said, "Isn't obvious toots? You're the only one here that's either crazy or stupid even to challenge me aside from Steve, and on top of that, you're a girl. It looks bad for me as the king of juvie being challenged by a girl. Don't get me wrong I love a little competition to go with the chaos that follows, but I don't like losing and I won't let you get away. Not this time or ever!"
I snarled at him as I attempt to punch him in the face but he grabs my fist before it even touches him and my other one as well, while entwining my fingers into his and pinning them into the wall of books. I then try kicking him in the "no-no region", which I success, but he angrily pressing one of his legs in between mine and trapping me further into the books. I could tell I hurt him, but he didn't back down.
I growl at him as he laughs and says, "What now, tough girl?...What will you do now?"
I huffed out a breath of frustration as I began pushing with my hands into his trying to force him off me. He looks amused by it and slightly impressed as he pushes back, but I don't give up as I continue to try to push back with all my strength. It was still not enough because he kept pressing me back no matter how hard I pushed, I only got a few inches before he shoved me back into the wall of books, I finally gave in out of exhaustion. He pants with me as he laughs with mirth glinting in his eyes as he stares down at me.
"For a girl, you're not bad, but unfortunately Red I am one of the stronger guys in this place, so even for a girl, you still can't defeat me. It was a good try though." He said narrowing his eyes at me in amusement.
"How about that kiss then, if you won't give me your body? I'll take that as payment instead." He mused as he released my hands and removed his leg as he grabbed my chin forcing me to look up at him.
Glowering at him, I watched helplessly as his face closed in on my mine and then he closed his eyes as he put both of his hands on my face as his lips closed in, I began to panic. I was not about to let this jerk steal my first kiss if it killed me, I remembered the bookshelf so I reached down and grabbed a hold of one of the bigger books and with one swift and quick move, I decked him with it across the face. He let go of me almost instantly and looked at me in surprise, then he growled at me as I tore off across the room headed towards the computers, I stopped once to shove a rolling cart full of books at him which he quickly maneuvered around and continued to pursue me. I ran behind another rolling cart full of books as he stopped on the opposite side and smirked at me as I continued to glare back at him.
"I'll say this my defiant little doll, the more you disobey me the more I want you. It also makes me want to crush your wings, so you'll never escape me again." Mal said with an evil grin as he leaned over the books to stare at me even closer still.
"Stay the hell away from me Mal, I'm getting tired of your games. Just leave me alone." I snarled at him as I picked up a book and flung it at him, but it missed because he dodged it in time.
He laughed and said, "Never!"
I began throwing book after book at him, some missed and some didn't. He laughed the whole time as he circled me around the cart and then chased me around the computer area. I stopped on the opposite side of him with the table separating us as I stood there panting because I was out of breath. He just chuckled and mocked me.
"Getting tired, sweetness. Just give it up, I'll even take you back to the infirmary and look at your foot again for you. You know it bleeding, right?!" He taunted as leered at me from across the table.
I didn't dare look down at my foot in fear that he might pounce on me the moment my attention was taken from him. I looked around trying to find something to protect myself with, but then he distracted me again with his comments.
"Seriously how's you're foot feel?" He taunted.
"Just fine," I spat back at him and then said, "How's your manhood feeling about now?"
He smiled like Cheshire cat and replied, "I'll let you know how it feels when I plunge it into you before the night's over!"
I redden as I glare at him, then it hit me as I smirked back at him.
"You still want your keys back?" I ask innocently.
He looked at me with a raised eyebrow and said, "Yes, give it to me Red."
"As you wish! Here's your keys, Hot stuff!" I said with bravo as I ripped out a keyboard pad from one of the computer desks and whacked him with it upside the head.
He stood there a minute as he wiped the blood from his lip and licked the remaining bit off as he smirked at me and said, "Cute. Nice pun. Just how many times tonight do you plan on hitting me, Red?"
"Until you get it in your thick skull that I don't wanna have sex with you!" I said as I narrowed my eyes at him and threw the keyboard at him.
He swatted it to the side like it was a fly and chuckled as he said, "I'm gonna be honest with you Roxanne, this has been the most fun I've ever had with a girl before. You're crazy, but I like that."
"Well, I still don't like you!" I shot back as I took off running again but he leaped after me and caught me around the waist and we both crashed into a nearby wall.
I squirmed underneath his grasp trying to fight him off as I rolled around to face him as he pinned me down further into the wall as his face was just inches from mine again.
Mal's walkie suddenly went off and that guy called Pete said, "Hey Boss, everything okay?'
Mal continues to hold me in place as he answers it, "Yeah, why?"
"Well..It's just you left the button pressed down and all the guys and I could hear you're..er...conversation with...your chick..." Pete said uneasily on the other side of the walkie.
My face turned beet red. If this night could get any worse, I swear...
Looking up I saw it didn't even bother Mal in the less bit as he commented, "Don't bother me, Pete, unless it's something important, you got that?!..."
"Uh...sure boss...sorry...I just..er..thought you might need some help.." He said sounding uncertain.
"Don't worry, I can handle my girl." Mal said with a smirk as I glowered at him in return.
"Handle this!" I spat at him as I slapped him across his face.
He smiled slyly down at me and said, "Trust me, I will."
The walkie went off again and a different guy answered this time, "We can still hear you guys, Boss.."
"Shut up, and let me take care of my business!...Damn!" Mal shouted into the walkie losing his patience.
No reply came after that, so Mal put his away and I took that as an opportunity to strike back so I kicked him down there again as I watch his eyes grow wide for a second out of pain as he lost his balance and fell onto me pushing me further into the wall.
His eyes instantly narrowed as he glared darkly at me and in a dangerous tone, "I'm gonna make you hurt my little hellcat, and trust me you're gonna feel it tonight."
"Good then, feel this. I hope you feel it in the morning, Hot stuff!" I said in the same dangerously tone, as I tried to get him again, but he blocked me.
He smirked darkly at me as he started kissing my neck and running his hands over me roughly. I grabbed his shirt as I grip onto it trying to fight the strange sensations that were running through my veins, and with what little strength I could muster I shove him off and make a run for the door praying that I actually make it this time. I see him get ahead of me so I run back towards the bookcases and soon as he gets close to one, I push it over on him, but he was too fast, he moved out of the way in time and smirked at me.
"You're pretty determined aren't you, Red?" He said with a laugh as he drew nearer towards me. I started weaving in and out of aisles of books while all the while my foot was becoming weaker and weaker. I wasn't gonna make it much longer as I attempted again to push a shelf over on Mal, and this time I succeed. I watched as he struggled to pull himself out, and took that moment to unlock the door and run. I heard him yell after me and curse.
The halls were quieter now, and none of the guys from either group was there anymore. I jogged because I simply didn't have much energy left before I'd collapsed, I was so physically exhausted I could feel my body trying to shut down, but I refused to stop at least not until I made it to the front doors.
Within minutes I finally made it as I crashed into the glass doors as I desperately tried key after key like before with the library. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Mal charging towards me no far being as I finally get the right key and jam it into the lock, but before I could pull open the door, Mal crashes into me which causes me to slam it back shut. I start screaming as I start pounding on the glass in frustration. After all this, and I still can't get out. Why?...Why can he just let me go?...
"What the hell are you doing, Red?" He shouted down at me as he spun me around firmly holding my shoulders so I couldn't get away as he sternly looked at me like he was scowling a child.
"I-I just want to go home, Mal!" I retorted back at him as I continued to shout and cry at the same time, "I'm tired of this!...I don't want...I don't want...this anymore!...I don't want to be your slave girl anymore either!...Why can't you just let me go?!"
"You wanna go that bad, then go, but the moment you run out these doors those dogs, " Mal said as he pointed out the glass door into the rain and the dark juvie grounds as he continued on, "...will tear you to pieces. You will be minced meat, and with your foot bleeding like it is, you'll be a dripping buffet for them!...You want out that bad then don't let me stop you!"
I turned back around as I started crying hysterically and beating my fists into Mal's chest, and screaming insanities at him, and for once he didn't try to stop me either as I poured out all my pent up stress and frustrations into my punches. He didn't flinch or even try to move or dodge my hits. He just stood there and took them without a word. I eventually stopped pounding him as my last bit of strength left me, I felt myself beginning to sag as my legs started wobbling as I nearly collapsed. Mal put his arms around me and drew me in as he held me in place preventing my fall as I clung to him as I cried like a baby.
I hated it...I hated it so much, and I hated him for it...I couldn't even think of a reason why I hated him now...I couldn't think at all...
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